Philomela Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBAAB CCAA DEDEBFFB CCAA

The nightingale as soon as April bringethA
Unto her rested sense a perfect wakingB
While late bare earth proud of new clothing springethA
Sings out her woes a thorn her song book makingB
And mournfully bewailingB
Her throat in tunes expressethA
What grief her breast oppressethA
For Tereus' force on her chaste will prevailingB
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O Philomela fair O take some gladnessC
That here is juster cause of plaintful sadnessC
Thine earth now springs mine fadethA
Thy thorn without my thorn my heart invadethA
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Alas she hath no other cause of anguishD
But Tereus' love on her by strong hand wrokenE
Wherein she suffering all her spirits languishD
Full womanlike complains her will was brokenE
But I who daily cravingB
Cannot have to content meF
Have more cause to lament meF
Since wanting is more woe than too much havingB
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O Philomela fair O take some gladnessC
That here is juster cause of plaintful sadnessC
Thine earth now springs mine fadethA
Thy thorn without my thorn my heart invadethA

Sir Philip Sidney



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